I suppose I should want to do this everyday, though I don't seem to want to do much of anything lately. Writing is hard when you think people are reading.
I'm supposed to be packing, but the further I get away from working, the more I'm finding myself with a lack of respect for the dignity of labor. I'm not really a "self starter". At least I've shaken this nasty Sims habit. I'm glad God doesn't get tired of me when He has no more objects to download to make my life interesting.
In a week and a half, we'll be in Longview. Or at least I will be. I assume the family is coming with me -- they've seemed pretty supportive so far. I'm tired of not being stable, though. I'll be glad when I have a place to call home again.